How bright the blue sky
Breath forms clouds and footsteps crunch
So good to get out
How bright the blue sky
Breath forms clouds and footsteps crunch
So good to get out
I dream so I write ..
New Ideas, New Forms
Musings from an insignificant writer
14 hectares of thrills, spills and fun!
A Journal of Poetic Observations
Pictures and Poetry, Picture Poetry
My Journey on the Lonely Road to Deaf Acceptance
Ellen Grace Olinger